The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 75

75

Sophie’s pov

I feel the blood drain from my face as I read the note over and over again.

And every single time, I felt nausea crawl up my throat and feel the squeezing of my heart.

It’s painful.

Knowing he slept with her brought on pain, it hurt me so badly that I couldn’t breathe properly. I shakily closed the draw in disgust, my eyes filling up with tears.

Did he f**k her before he f**ed me or after?

My heart squeezed even more as the thought hit me.

I gripped the phone harshly, my fingers trembling.

I bit into my bottom lip, nearly splitting it in the process.

This hurts.

And I know it shouldn’t.

I breathed out a shaky breath, blinking but that only re- sulted in the tears to roll down my cheeks.

My lungs burn and I shakily place the phone on the desk.

Come on Sophie. Get a grip!

He has hurt you before, you knew he was a manwhore. Nothing has changed. Why are you still making this hurt you?

I let out shaky breaths, hoping to ease my heart and stop the burning in my throat.

I was supposed to be strong when it comes to him and yet I am still the girl who gets butt hurt when Aiden does things like this.

I gripped the edge of the desk and pushed the chair back a little and buried my face in my hands.

I whispered, soaking my palms with

tears.

for making him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have to try

lowly, feeling my

she’d surely smack you across your head

myself but instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my s**pid heart still loved Aiden. Even after all

I had to succumb to these feel-

crying over him, Sophie? My con-

like you two were ever a thing. You were never

only hurt you and

My conscience reminded me

always hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even if it was unintentional-

little words he just said to me messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him again, not knowing that it

pull yourself

don’t care about what

my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

at the nasty red lace thong I slammed the

Focus on Ashton. Not his a**ole

hair and then wiped the remaining tears

are dry, I make

rings five times before her curious and confused voice fluttered through

on each other

at a bad

cleared my throat. “Mila it’s

did you steal because….” She drawled out

them to con- fess. “I’m at

brutally, my throat

Mila rushed

skin between my eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He kind of forced me to come back to

left out the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me

part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and a baseball bat

She was that crazy.

isn’t that a good thing?

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